Put Ya Signs

<br>[Hook:] x2 <br>Put ya sign in his face, gang sign in his face <br>Put ya sign in his face, gang sign in his face <br>Make them niggas fight, what make them hoes fight <br>Make them niggas fight, what make them hoes fight <br><br>[Gangsta Boo] <br>If you bitches ain`t scared put a bitch right to the floor <br>Tell her she belong below under shoes where roaches go <br>Hoe I`m ready if you ready tell me what you wanna do <br>To the lovely Gangsta Boo, buck as fuck I thought you knew <br>Put my sign up in ya face <br>Leave ya stape without a trace <br>You ain`t buck `cause bitch I saw ya stankin` ass yesterday <br>Talk ya ? hoe ya ? `cause I`m comin` in the crowd boy <br>With niggas and I`m out slammin` bitches to the ground <br><br>[Lord Infamous] <br>I see ya from the stage ya angry face is fighting in the corner <br>Full of marijuana niggas in the middle in a trauma <br>While they throwin `bo`s they snatchin` hoes that stuck in a coma <br>Any thick lil` fine bitch come on through a nigga all up on her <br>Some trick done got mad and ran to the wagon and grabbed a 12 gauge pump <br>Probably full of that numby numb that coke and rum and getting dumb <br>Cars are barrelin` through the nigga shootin` runnin to the Rover <br>Niggas catchin the heat from slugs <br>Negroes gettin trampled over <br><br>[Hook x 2] <br><br>[Juicy J] <br>Now I got you bitches hot <br>Platinum out and on the spot <br>Mad becuase they take your cell <br>So they stop at slangin rocks <br>Bring yo ass to North Memphis <br>Killas hang and niggas pimpin <br>Playas on them cards flippin <br>Choppin dope up in the kitchen <br>And I always keep it real <br>Way before a record deal <br>So my nigga don`t hate on me `cause Juicy J be gettin his bills <br>Clean that mug from off ya face unless you want a casket case <br>Nigga fuck what you end, who you clean, and fuck ya friend <br><br>[DJ Paul] <br>Nigga you claimin set, throwin`, showin` signs <br>You ain`t no one look inside your face is plain as day <br>Another hoe is showin` <br>Bitch I`m down with the same game you claim but I will fuck you up <br>Hoe it ain`t the same off in them flames I don`t give a fuck <br>Put some in your liver you so ? in the studio <br>Nigga all but the liver watch you run like bitch was stealers that I let you <br>know <br>Packing automatics full of that static that you stressin` for <br>Actin` like you want some but it seems you scared to go <br><br>[Hook] <br><br>[Koopsta Knicca] <br>Hey don`t call me for sweet songs <br>Ain`t no ? <br>Ain`t no funky smilin` faces <br>Ain`t no grins up on this man <br>It`s the ? that keeps me cool <br>Social security breaking news <br>Shit could fight up all night with mo henny wait that`s how I (breath) <br>Do you feel it? Is it rare? <br>Smack that bitch up with that chair <br>When you see me over there <br>Raise your hands up in the air <br>`Cause bitch this ain`t no Rosewood <br>Nigga take another round <br>Slipped up, chopped up, fucked, lights out <br><br>[Crunchy Black] <br>Claim where I claim, hang where I hang <br>Burn where I burn, nigga ain`t no thing <br>Do what I do, hanging with my crew <br>(What, what, what, what) nigga I thought you knew <br>Ain`t no hood, throwin our sets <br>Me fucking more nigga no disrespect <br>Get out our way, gun will spray <br>Easy come nigga anyday <br><br>[Hook until fade]